"Was Shangguo also captured due to your plan?"
Yang Gan looked at Zhao Ji's haggard face, a flash of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he just calmed down and threw the unbearable away.
After all, Zhao Ji is a substitute for him, to help him realize a dream he had when he was a child.
Personally speaking, Yang Qian doesn't have many emotions for the time being.
And when we live together in the future, Yang Qian feels that we should try to be more honest with each other, both physically and mentally.
Women are very vengeful creatures.
If you hide it now, your relationship will really be good in the future, but you will be the unlucky one.
The tsundere feels happy for a moment and chases his wife to the crematorium.
When Zhao Ji was still gathering her mood, Yang Qian stepped forward and hugged her tightly again.
"Don't think about it. The general trend of the world is not something you and I can control."
"The general trend of the world is like a rolling torrent, and no one can stop it."
"From hundreds of vassal states to the current four major vassal states, it has actually been stated that in the future, there will be only one left in the entire Central Plains. My purpose is just to let myself and my family survive well, that's all. "
"I haven't killed anyone from your royal family in Shang State until now. I settled them in Yuntong County of Xia State, and only Young Master Qian suffered a little."
Yang Qian said while using his hands to help Zhao Ji wipe away her tears.
Zhao Ji looked at the person in front of her who was more beautiful than the woman with a complicated expression, and became discouraged.
Because there was no way she could find even a trace of weakness in Yang Qian.
Who said that men and women being together can only do that.
When men and women in high positions come together, it may be passion or love, but what is essential is a game between the two parties to see who can control whom.
There is no doubt that Zhao Ji has been completely figured out.
What Yang Gan said, the Shangwang clan has all moved to Yuntong County, the meaning is very simple.
Their lives were in Yang Gan's hands. He had no leverage at all. He could advance, attack, retreat or defend.
"Then, what about your promise to send troops in more than a month?"
Yang Qian said sarcastically.
"You know why, I'm not worried about the safety of your son or daughter?"
Zhao Ji shook her head, looking a little nervous.
"You~ have a deployment?"
Yang Gan nodded.
"Just wait, your son's talents are good, and Liao Guo can develop in his hands, but in the end he has damaged his foundation."
Zhao Ji nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Gan asked Zhao Ji to take a rest, as he still had some official business to deal with.
At this moment, it is best to stay away from her. After all, all her experiences were caused by herself.
After Zhao Ji left.
Zhang Yumeng walked in directly, stared at Yang Qian for a long time, and spoke two words.
"Scumbag!"
Facing Zhang Yumeng, Yang Qian was not so cautious.
"Why am I a scumbag again?"
Zhang Yumeng sighed deeply.
"I don't know. Anyway, I think you are quite a scumbag. Zhao Ji is also being plotted by you."
Yang Gan sneered, "What do you mean she was plotted by me? At most, she is a by-product of my plot."
"There's nothing I can do. In this world, it's already hard to live, but it's even harder to live well."
"Although our family is doing well now, there are still enemies after all. If we are unlucky and a natural disaster occurs, our current good situation may be knocked back to the Stone Age."
"At that time, if foreign enemies invade again, what will I do?"
"So, I have to consider many things more comprehensively."
Zhang Yumeng nodded. She just felt that Yang Qian was too calculating, and she didn't really blame Yang Qian.
It’s not easy for Yang Qian. Sometimes he has a lot of official work, and he falls asleep while reviewing.
Although he has lived two lifetimes, his body is still that of a 13-year-old, and he is now at an age when he is more prone to sleepiness.
It's hard work for him to do this every day.
"According to your plan, if the Liao Kingdom is destroyed, what arrangements will be made for her son and daughter? I feel very uncomfortable!"
"How old am I? According to the etiquette of this era, the three of them have to call me Amu or mother, right?"
Yang Qian suddenly clapped his hands and said in surprise.
"Why don't you thank Zhao Ji? You won't have any labor pains, and you will have three children in vain. How wonderful."
Zhang Yumeng's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Thank you so much."
Suddenly, Zhang Yumeng smiled slyly.
"To each other, you are only a teenager and you are planning to become a father with three children. Yes, yes, yes, I have to give you a big red envelope."
Yang Gan's face suddenly turned ugly.
Damn it, I know you are thinking about me, but it’s a pity that I have no proof!
Zhang Yumeng said again.
"Her son won't die over there, right? If he dies, I'm afraid she won't be able to let it go?"
Yang Gan shrugged.
"I'm not a god. According to my analysis, it's basically impossible to die unless someone slanders you. But killing your own son rashly is not so easy to bear."
"You just said that his son is very talented. If Mizuo dies and his son takes power again, will it hinder you in the future?"
Zhang Yumeng's eyes flashed with solemnity.
The foundation of Liao State is too deep and its territory is deep. Not only is it difficult to fight, but it is also very difficult to occupy.
Yang Gan shook his head.
"Without any chance, he has lost his foundation. All those loyal to him have been killed and liquidated by Mi Zuo."
"When Mizuo dies, there will probably be chaos for a while, and it will end when the new king is elected. I have read the information on those young masters, and they are all just drunkards. As long as her son is not the king and doesn't act like a fool."
"I still have a chance to save his life. If you want something you can't get, then death has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Yumeng finally understood that Zhao Ji's son had no trump card, all his chips were gone, and he lost the chance to compete for the throne.
These days, regardless of the royal family or the common people, their family property is inherited through the eldest son.
Although there are some exceptions, this system still occupies a mainstream position in today's society.
The reason is simple. Every father wants the best for his son.
The mother of the eldest son is the head wife and usually comes from a large family. Passing the throne to the eldest son is conducive to maximizing the benefits of political marriage.
Passing the throne to the eldest son can effectively avoid fratricide and is conducive to the stability of the regime.
But Zhao Ji's son has no backer because Shang Guo is gone.
Therefore, the chance of this eldest son is too slim.
The politician's expression was disgusting. Yang Gan guessed that if King Liao died, the son born from the marriage between the three clans and the royal clan would succeed him as the king.
However, the descendants of the marriage between the three clans and King Liao were almost all useless, and few of them were promising.
Therefore, Yang Qian is not worried at all. Sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight is his favorite thing to do.
At this time, Cao Wushuang walked in and smiled coldly.
"You have always liked fighting. Why do you want to give up this time and instead plan to fight unnecessary wars?"
Seeing Cao Wushuang coming, Yang Qian immediately took a stool, asked her to sit down, and handed her the tea he had drank.
Cao Wushuang took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, then looked at Yang Qian quietly to see what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.
"Master, I also want to fight, but there is no other way."
"No matter how big the country is, if it loves war, it will perish; no matter how peaceful the world is, if it forgets to fight, it will be in danger."
"The most important thing is that every time there is a war, the logistics take a year or two. The land area of Liao State is so large that I estimate that traveling can take up 60 to 70% of the entire battle. It is too troublesome."
Cao Wushuang glanced at Zhang Yumeng, looked at Yang Qian and said.
"I think that track is quite good. The troop transport capacity is not great, but the speed is fast enough. Unfortunately, it is always a horse-drawn carriage. After all, it is made of flesh and blood, and it is difficult to build."
As soon as Cao Wushuang said this, Yang Gan jumped up immediately.
"Zhang Yumeng, during the recent period, you haven't achieved any results in exercise or invention. No, I have to make a KPI table for you, and you have to follow mine."
Seeing the two people's eyes focused on him, Zhang Yumeng immediately exploded!
"Damn it, how do you know I didn't invent anything? How do you know I didn't get results when I exercised?"
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, and his face immediately became filled with sadness.
"Hey, you probably have exhausted your talent as a prodigy, okay, I don't blame you!"
Zhang Yumeng smacked her lips, her eyebrows stretched, and she hooked her hand towards Yang Qian with a proud look on her face.
Yang Qian didn't doubt that he was there and leaned over with a curious expression on his face.
At this moment, Zhang Yumeng's round long skirt stretched out, as if it was wrapped around Yang Gan's body as softly as if it were boneless.
Yang Qian touched the round thighs like mutton-fat jade, and couldn't help but feel distraught.
"It would be a pity not to ride a tricycle with such good legs!"
Zhang Yumeng's charming face suddenly froze, and he kicked Yang Gan directly, feeling angry.
"You haven't always been curious about what I've been studying since Goguryeo until now, right?"
Yang Qian's neck was tightly entangled with Zhang Yumeng's thigh, but he was happy with it and showed a hint of flattery.
"Yes, from what I know about you, you are a top student, and the things you invent will be written into history in the future."
"Top inventors like Edison and Leonardo da Vinci are not even qualified to carry your shoes in front of you."
Zhang Yumeng's face instantly became embarrassed, and she waved her hands with a look of embarrassment.
"Yeah, don't say that, I'm quite humble."
Zhang Yumeng let go of Yang Qian, sat up directly, and said solemnly.
"You said before that you need to build a steam engine, right? We also need to be environmentally friendly. As long as we build a steam engine, tracks can be laid across the country. Whether it is transporting troops or supplies, commerce has a cross-generational role."
Yang Gan's face gradually became serious, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes, which could even be said to be ecstasy.
The frontier army's water transportation is indeed good, but it is undeniable that many places have blocked waterways, so you can be angry about it.
For example, Yuntong County can take a boat to Taihuang County in the future, but how can Taihuang County go to the Western Regions?
If the countries in the Western Region could connect the tracks, Yang Qian wouldn't even dare to think about the speed, and of course he can't calculate it at the moment.
Zhang Yumeng's words completely overflowed Yang Qian's thoughts.
